The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea

Chapter 787

Andrius looked over.

As he expected, it was Halle.

When she saw him wake up, she immediately approached and held his hand tightly with trembling hands.

“How long was I out?” Andrius felt groggy and asked.

“Three days.” Halle smiled bitterly. “In these three days, you’ve either had a high or low–grade fever. I’ve never seen such a weak Wolf King before.”

Andrius did not comment and asked, “Have the bodies of the Lycantroops officers been taken care of?”

Halle sighed internally. In her understanding, Andrius cared about his soldiers more than anything else.

However, she replied, “The Black Wolf has taken care of them and buried them in a beautiful place in the Western region.”

“Help me up.” Andrius tried to sit up, but his limbs were extremely weak, so he had to let Halle help him.” They’re loyal heroes of Florence. They’re valiant and honorable men. I must send them off on their final journey.”

Halle tried to help him stand up.

Noir heard the movement and rushed in from outside.

Seeing this, he immediately found a wheelchair and helped Andrius into it, then began pushing him.

later, Noir, Halle, and Andrius appeared on a barren hill.

a clear environment with mountains and water, it was not where the other Lycantroops martyrs were buried. There were only a few fresh traces suggesting that this was the first time anyone had

not help

labeled as rebels, they couldn’t be buried in the Lycantroops‘ martyrs

he said those words, even Halle could hear the suppressed anger.

them who had been loyal and risked their

it was a great humiliation to be branded as a rebel. It was something hard to

to push him around each grave, deeply

to

my fault. If not for

and hoarse. It sounded calm, but it was filled with sorrow

did

sorrow hung

at the graves again before saying

in another

hesitated several times before asking, “Andy, everything that Registus said on the judgment platform was baseless. Why did

the fallen officers. If I didn’t confess, over a hundred

saying this, Andrius slowly closed

but frown and complain, “How

Bam!

eyes were bloodshot as he punched a nearby tree, causing leaves to fall and leaving a deep dent in the trunk. He muttered, “That guy

is the situation in the

quiet.” Noir calmed down, but he was still panting. “Registus hasn’t sent anyone to control

now was the best time to take control of the Lycantroops However, Registus‘ actions were completely

stay alive, yet he was still worrying about such